73. A view of the lake out my back door...the breeze blowing the waves around...the sound of windchimes reminding me I am not alone in this moment.
74. Being quiet and alone...hating it and loving it at the same time.
75. The moment in which I choose to sit down and write out the simple things I am thankful for..even though I don't FEEL like being thankful.
76. Tears that you know stem from saddness, but as the warmth washes over your cold cheeks, you know they are bathing you in healing.
77. Anticipation of the future..change..fear of change...resting in change...
78. A place (here) to capture all the simple things I am thankful for.
2 comments:
Shellee, I'm really enjoying reading your posts. It's a neat way for me to re-connect with you again since it's been so long. I can definitely relate to not always 'feeling' like having a thankful heart. I guess this practice is good for both of us!
Have a great evening... I'm going to bed!
Di
I can tell that you are "pulling up" your big girl panties! Your words encourage me! I am really excited to see a piece of you tomorrow..... I will feed your husband and his friend some yummy cake and smile real purty for them.... maybe then he will let you come visit!
love ya
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